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Subject: Indecision flickers across her face. Author: Daughter of Light [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:09:49 04/01/02 Mon In reply to: Thunderwave 's message, ""Yes, why don't we?" Lacking the elegance that Malussinn...occasionally shows, the crimson steed tosses his head at the storm. Looking towards the shield, a thread of electricity runs through the air from him to join with the magic of the others. The thread spreads into a blanket of interwoven bolts of miniature lightning that crackle in defiance at the storm." on 19:18:48 04/01/02 Mon She wasn't sure whether it was best to save her healing power or contribute it. Deciding that she should give but hold a reserve, she closes her eyes to set to work. Her power flows down through her, absorbing into the ground. It ripples outwards with a vague tremor, and for a moment the enclosure is illuminated with the reflected light. It fades as it crawls up the shield, tying together every vine, weaving intricate patterns into the others' magic. Abruptly she cuts it off, though she had nowhere near reached her decided reserve. She wanted to fight this thing, not hole up and wait for it to blow itself out. And she had a feeling that the storm would not be easily phased by the shield. Would it not have been for the circle, she would have already been pacing again, formulating a plan. As it is, her desire to fight it can plainly be read in her features and she looks away from the group, towards the ominous storm. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Easily comprehending DOL's torment, she is tempted to calm the Light with Calliope's own powers, but saves them, choosing instead to brush DOL's side comfortingly with her resting wingtip. Calliope 04:32:08 04/02/02 Tue The Gryphon was never one to sit still. -- Rashkae, 04:33:52 04/02/02 Tue :-)¥wait¥ -- M,m&A(to bad it isn't Mm*M.lol), 13:34:19 04/02/02 Tue ¤Watches¤ -- Ra, 14:31:26 04/02/02 Tue He hesitates for only a moment. -- Malussinn, 18:20:19 04/02/02 Tue Adds her own power >>> -- Saraneth, 13:53:59 04/05/02 Fri Sees his mate and canters over. -- Pyrus., 14:14:19 04/05/02 Fri